The slightly yellow peanuts made a pleasant clinking sound as they hit the plate.

But that wasn't all. Leah opened the bottle of white wine next to her, poured it in a swirling motion, and then quickly stirred it with chopsticks.

This makes the peanuts crispier and gives them a hint of alcohol.

No need for too many seasonings, just a little salt, and stir it evenly with a spoon.

Smelling the enticing aroma in the air, Lia smiled with satisfaction and then carried the plate to Bai Yuan's side.

He is giving a speech at this moment.

"I watched your movements just now. You were fine at the beginning, but your bodies became stiffer and stiffer as you went on, which is the main reason for your failure."

There's no need to be so nervous. If you fail, just try again. If you can't do it the first time, try ten times; if you can't do it ten times, try a hundred times. You'll get it eventually. Relax.

"I understand, Professor Bai Yuan."

"We will keep working hard!"

Upon hearing Bai Yuan's words, the two who had come to inquire suddenly understood and then expressed their heartfelt gratitude.

"Teacher, what about us? I always fail around the tenth or twentieth attempt, even though everything was fine before that, and I feel like I'm doing okay..."

"Teacher, teacher, I'm here..."

Bai Yuan answered the boys' questions without reservation. Although his face was expressionless, his eyes revealed his joy.

He clearly enjoyed the process.

Even though these stupid students were asking very basic questions.

Chapter 113 Silver Chopsticks Ten Pots Return - Seven Stars Breaking the Army

"This feeling is so good."

Looking at everything before her, Lia remained silent, simply watching quietly from the side, her eyes revealing a gentle tenderness.

Several hours passed like this until Lia got tired of standing and sat down. She ran behind Bai Yuan and reached out to massage his shoulders.

Bai Yuan also enjoyed the process, occasionally reaching back to grab Liya's wrist and adjust her position.

He hadn't enjoyed this kind of treatment for quite a long time since leaving the world of culinary disasters, and he really missed the days when he had maids serving him.

"Alright, go back and keep refining it. You absolutely cannot give up after failing dozens of times and succeeding only once. You must succeed every single time."

"Yeah! I'll try my best!"

Looking at the excited boy in front of him, Bai Yuan patiently instructed him. The boy responded excitedly after hearing his words.

"Success! Everyone passed!"

After finishing his instruction to the students, Bai Yuan heard a clear female voice. Looking up, he saw that the students had stopped what they were doing and surrounded a girl. The girl was holding a pot, and the mud and sand inside the pot were just above the red line.

Bai Yuan also knew the girl.

It was that incredibly studious girl, Anzu Yasuda.

At this moment, the girl's forehead was covered in sweat, and her face showed a relieved expression.

As the last one to finish, the pressure on her was immense.

Fortunately, everyone present had been at the bottom of their class before and understood each other's struggles, so there was no mockery.

As Anzu Yasuda succeeded, a burst of cheers erupted from the crowd, signifying that everyone had passed the Baiyuan test that day.

A smile also appeared on Bai Yuan's face.

"Kids, you did a great job. I've decided to do my own cooking for dinner tonight and unload all the ingredients from the truck."

A loud voice rang out, momentarily pausing the cheers. The students gathered around Anzu Yasuda all turned to look, their eyes gleaming with excitement.

"What?! Teacher Bai Yuan is actually going to cook for me personally?! Isn't it said that he will only cook for someone who makes a dish that satisfies him?"

"I've heard that Master Baiyuan's dishes glow no matter what they're made of, but I've never seen a glowing dish before..."

"I can't wait!"

After a brief silence, the cheers grew even louder.

Immediately afterwards, the young man and woman ran frantically to the truck, opened the door, and saw the fruits and vegetables displayed inside.

The atmosphere fell silent again.

"this..."

"Teacher, you've been scammed! The ingredients here look terrible!"

“That’s right, this… Let’s go find the boss who bought these things for you. We absolutely need an explanation for this. So many ingredients, and not a single one of them is good!”

During the process of moving the ingredients, the students who climbed onto the truck discovered that the ingredients in their hands were all defective.

They initially thought it was just one or two, but upon closer inspection, they were astonished to discover that every single ingredient had a flaw!

Immediately, a hot-tempered boy among the students shouted, and seeing someone take the lead, the others also looked indignant, with some even wanting to go to the boss to demand an explanation.

Such a large quantity of ingredients, and not a single one is good! They're practically treating people like fools!

"There's no need to go to that boss. These are all ingredients that I specially selected, and there are no problems with them."

Seeing the crowd's excited expressions, Bai Yuan's voice rang out, silencing the students who had been indignant.

Then came a look of utter astonishment and surprise.

"Why, teacher?"

Someone frowned slightly and asked, puzzled.

"There were better options available, but they chose the worst one..."

Someone muttered to themselves, their expression thoughtful.

"Why so much nonsense!"

"You're making such a fuss over moving these ingredients! Hurry up! If these ingredients aren't in the kitchen within three minutes, I'm not cooking! You'll all be starving tonight!"

But clearly, Bai Yuan had no intention of explaining to them.

Seeing the boys stop what they were doing at the same time, he frowned slightly, then urged them in a cold voice before walking straight into the kitchen.

"No, Professor Baiyuan!! We'll bring the ingredients in right away! Please let us taste your cooking!"

"Please give us a chance! Hurry up with the rest, don't drag your feet!"

"Hey, stop talking about us! Hurry up, you guys are blocking my way! Seriously, why are you all so weak-willed!"

As soon as Bai Yuan finished speaking, the previously quiet scene instantly became chaotic. Everyone was doing their best to move the ingredients into the kitchen as quickly as possible, no longer caring whether they were spoiled or not.

The boys were responsible for unloading the items from the truck, placing them on a trolley, and then the girls would push the trolley to the kitchen.

Despite being exhausted from the wok-flipping training and very hungry, no one complained; everyone's faces were filled with a sense of accomplishment.

For someone at the bottom of the pack, nothing is more gratifying than steadily improving their skills!

If there is such a thing, it must be a rapid and stable way to improve one's strength.

Soon, all the ingredients were transported to the kitchen, and all the students left, leaving the kitchen space to Bai Yuan.

However, despite leaving, many people remained at the door, wanting to admire Bai Yuan's superb culinary skills.

Bai Yuan didn't care about this at all, and didn't even spare them a glance.

Those outside only saw him nod in satisfaction at the pile of ingredients, and then take out two pairs of slender silver rods from under the counter.

"what is that?"

"They look a bit like chopsticks, but are there chopsticks this long? And they're silver, could they be made of pure silver?"

"Even if they're chopsticks, why bring out something like that..."

Looking at the slender silver chopsticks in Bai Yuan's hand, a heated discussion broke out on the scene, with no one knowing what they were for.

"After all, he's Teacher Bai Yuan. Have you forgotten about the wok-flipping incident just now? Anyway, I won't be surprised no matter what Teacher Bai Yuan does now!"

“That’s true. If anyone else did this, I would just call them an idiot, but if it’s Teacher Bai Yuan, I can only say let the dust settle.”

"Look! Teacher Bai Yuan is moving!"

After the previous demonstration of tossing the wok, coupled with Bai Yuan's patient explanation, everyone present was filled with respect for him and unconditionally trusted him.

Even though they didn't understand Bai Yuan's actions, no one spoke ill of him. Instead, they looked at him with bright eyes, full of expectation.

Suddenly, someone shouted something, and everyone stopped discussing.

They all turned their gaze to Bai Yuan, who then used his chopsticks to lift and tap, causing flames to rise simultaneously from several cooking counters.

"That's almost it, let's get started."

Looking at the burning stove in front of him, Bai Yuan murmured to himself, then used silver chopsticks to lift the iron pots one by one, letting them land steadily on the flames.

Then the oil jug was tossed into the air, and with the help of silver chopsticks, it fell evenly into each iron pot.

Everything was so well-organized, and Bai Yuan took a break between the hot oil and went to the place where the ingredients were piled up.

Those watching from outside the kitchen only saw him use silver chopsticks to pick up the ingredients in front of him, and then reach behind him to draw the Seven Star Knife.

Not just one, but all of them!

The blade slices through the air, and when it's no longer needed, it's tossed into the sky. The brief pause is the interval for switching blades, and when it falls back down, it's time to use it again. The whole process is incredibly smooth.

"It's so fast!"

"What happened? Why did I only see a blur, and when I came to my senses, all the ingredients had been prepared?!"

I've seen a little more.

With the aid of silver chopsticks, Teacher Bai Yuan prepared the ingredients without a cutting board, using only the knife behind him! That's amazing!

"No cutting board needed? The green peppers were cut into thin strips, the meat was sliced ​​into uniformly thin slices, and the tofu was processed into small, evenly sized pieces. This is simply unbelievable!"

As the ingredients were poured into the pot, everyone present stared wide-eyed, mouths agape, their faces filled with disbelief.

How long did it take to prepare the ingredients?

One second? Or two seconds? It's hard to say, but every time they blinked, some of the food in front of them would fall into the pot.

When I came to my senses, the pot in front of me was already sizzling with an amazing sound—the sound of hot oil hitting the vegetables!

"What kind of trick is this?! It can actually cook ten pots of food at the same time, and they're all different dishes!"

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